All Chapters of The Alpha King is a Woman : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

WARNING: Drugging, forced heat, breeding kink under coercion, body horror, identity confusion, potential pregnancy from assault, omega abuse, graphic sex. 🥵💔_____Consciousness returns slowly, like a tide creeping up a shore. The first thing I register is warmth—not the comforting warmth of a blanket, but a slick, suffocating heat that seems to emanate from my very bones. Water laps against my skin, and my eyes flutter open to find myself submerged in a porcelain tub, completely naked.My body burns. A deep, insistent fire pools in my belly and spreads downward, making my thighs clench involuntarily. I try to sit up, but my limbs feel like they're made of lead, heavy and unresponsive. That's when I notice them—two women dressed in omegas' clothing, their hands scrubbing my skin with rough cloths."What are you doing?" I try to shout, but my voice comes out as a hoarse whisper. "Get away from me!"I struggle against them, but without my wolf, I'm just human. Weak. They overpower me

“Shit—” I mutter under my breath, my trembling hand immediately grabbing the sheets and pulling them up to cover her without thinking.Why is she naked?Why is she in my bed?The questions slam into me one after another, each more terrifying than the last. What the hell happened after I blacked out? I try to force the memories, to break through the thick fog in my mind, but there’s nothing—just a blank wall.I push myself up, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. The movement dislodges the sheet, and it pools around my own waist. I glance down—And freeze.I’m naked too.“No,” I whisper, the word barely more than a breath in the silent room. “No, no, no…”A cold dread—far worse than anything I felt during the fight—seeps into my bones.Don’t tell me…The thought is so monstrous, so revolting, I try to shove it away. It’s impossible. We couldn’t have… I wouldn’t…My hand drags roughly down my face, frustration and panic crashing together.“Think,” I snap under my breath, pacing on

The room feels suffocating.Too hot and small. Too full of memories I never wanted.My muscles scream in protest, feeling as though they’ve been torn apart and stitched back together wrong. But the worst is the deep, tender ache between my legs, a constant, throbbing reminder of his invasion.My fingers tighten around the edge of the mattress as I force myself to move, every muscle in my body trembling violently from exhaustion and soreness.The moment I try to stand, pain slices through my inner thighs so sharply that a broken gasp escapes my lips.“Ah—”My knees buckle instantly. My vision spins as I fall sideways back onto the bed with a soft cry, the impact jarring my already battered body.Humiliation burns hotter than the pain.Fuck.I hate this.I hate feeling weak.I hate that my own body feels unfamiliar now.And worst of all—I hate that he’s here, seeing me like this, when he’s the one who broke me.“Careful,” Kei says quickly.The mattress dips as he moves toward me, concer

The room feels unbearably quiet after Ravelle leaves.I sit motionless on the edge of the bed for what feels like forever, elbows braced on my knees, my bloody hands hanging uselessly between them as her final words replay in my skull over and over again.'You better pray to the Moon Goddess I’m not pregnant.'My eyes squeeze shut tightly, pain twisting through my chest so violently it almost feels physical.Fuck.Everything is ruined, and the worst part is she has every right to hate me.A rough breath leaves me as I drag both hands down my face, exhaustion and self-loathing eating through me piece by piece.“I’m sorry…” I whisper hoarsely into the empty room for what feels like the hundreth time.The apology feels pathetic now. Too late and worthless.Still… My jaw tightens slightly as I stare blankly at the floorboards.I can’t just sit here drowning in guilt.I have to fix this even if it costs me everything. And the first step—The key.My expression hardens slightly with determi

Hope?I scoff to myself as I stare at the small bottle in my hand for what feels like forever.The silver liquid glints faintly beneath the dungeon torchlight, swirling slowly every time my trembling fingers move.And all I can think is—keal’s mate gave me this. I shake my head bitterly.Mate.The word still feels wrong attached to her and my brother together.Unnatural. Forbidden. Then suddenly, everything clicks into place. The nervousness, the guilt and worst of all—the mark hidden beneath her collar that I almost missed.My eyes narrow as realization crashes fully into me. That’s why her neck was covered. She was hiding his mark.Hiding the bond.A cold laugh leaves me.What a fucking mess.Slowly, I lean my head back against the stone wall again, staring at the bottle with suspicion twisting violently inside my chest.How can I trust this?How?She’s bonded to Keal now.Not just emotionally but physically and spiritually.The mate bond goes deeper than loyalty.Deeper than reaso